Yusha

Chapter 604
No one can understand the torment between life and death better than Song Qingxi.

Compared with these, what is good or bad, what honor or disgrace, are all insignificant things.

She looks like the drowning person, she doesn't think about her at this time, except for the endless joy that runs through the three elements of spirit, energy and spirit, she just breathes purely and greedily.

Just crossing the boundary between life and death, using one's own true soul to "take away" the other half of one's true soul, the process of "returning to the world of life" is not without cost.

In the past, Chunyu Zhi was able to cross this boundary because of the Nirvana Taoism contained in Phoenix Skyfire itself.

But today, Song Qingxi was only taking the next best thing, and completely surrendered his energy and spirit in front of Chu Weiyang's sword intent that contained the cycle of birth and death.

It's just that if one uses Chu Weiyang's sword intent of birth and death cycle to sort out all kinds of things, after all, there is no way to fit in the process of "returning Yang" like Nirvana.

Some costs are unavoidable after all, and the cycle of life and death is doomed to leave a deep rift between her spirit and spirit, as well as the close connection between Taoism and sword energy, and it will take a long time later. A little bit of training to make up for it.

Fortunately, Chu Weiyang's sword intent of life and death has pointed out the direction for her. Fortunately, all Dao fruits have already been entrusted to Chu Weiyang's magic weapon, and even the fragments of her natal magic weapon are also connected with that. The mountains are melted into one, so that the collapse of a thousand miles that was originally born due to the injury of the Tao does not exist, and it can teach Song Qingxi to have more time to bring everything back.

But at this moment, only relying on the deduction and imagination of thoughts and ideas cannot change any status quo.

And it is precisely because of the torment and price of the lingering rhyme between life and death.

At this moment, Song Qingxi was panting more violently, his figure became softer and his face paler, but the more this pain germinated in his body, lingered, and spread among his limbs, Song Qingxi became more and more uncontrollable Panting violently, wanting to be more greedy.

It can be seen that this kind of pain itself caused Song Qingxi's face to start repeating between the restoration of the blood color and the fading of the blood color little by little, and finally at a certain moment, Song Qingxi's figure broke some kind of "vicious circle". extreme.

Immediately afterwards, as if her spine had been taken out of thin air, she fell straight forward while kneeling in front of Chu Weiyang's legs.

Almost subconsciously, Song Qingxi hugged Chu Weiyang's leg in embarrassment, and put his forehead on his knee, as if he had found a support point, and tried his best to maintain it.

And in the next moment, Song Qingxi's voice finally came out intermittently from the sound of panting.

"Help me...help...help me..."

When such a voice came out, Chu Weiyang, who had been watching all this in silence for a long time, immersed in some kind of revenge pleasure, finally followed the slight change in his gaze, and the clear voice sounded.

"But I have already helped you a lot. I have helped you kill yourself, helped you revive yourself, helped you return your energy to its original position, and helped you do everything that a shattered true spirit itself could not do. What you have seen, the magnificence of ancient and modern swordsmanship is even revealed in front of you..."

Hearing these words, perhaps it was because of the magic sword pills, because of the mountains and rivers and sword worlds, the voice probably went straight to Song Qingxi's soul and spirit, teaching her to listen to the truth.

But in the state at this moment, it is difficult to say whether Song Qingxi, who has been suffering so much, really understands the words and sentences that Chu Weiyang said.

But she still nodded kindly.

"Yes, you have helped me a lot, a lot..."

"Then you still want to help me, after doing all these things, do you only rely on such a sentence?"

In a flash, even Song Qingxi's trembling figure and violent panting stopped abruptly in a flash.

Immediately afterwards, everything returned to its original state.

"Yes, my lord, please...help me..."

After hearing this, Chu Weiyang continued to ask questions.

"Then can you tell Poor Dao, are you the ultimate sword sect? Or the extreme sword way?"

"kendo."

"Good! Great good!"

When the voice fell, Chu Weiyang's loose hand fell down again, and while his knuckles were tapping on the top of Tianling, his thumb was directly pressing on the center of Song Qingxi's eyebrows.

In an instant, from the Niwan Palace illuminated by the penetrating talisman array, to the five-color aura transformed into the supreme talisman that penetrates and illuminates the five viscera, chakras, and even the limbs and bones, as well as the aura of the galaxy sword map and the mountains and rivers sword world. Grasp the foundation and magic power of its humanitarian law.

In an instant, the essence, energy, and spirit came back under Chu Weiyang's control.

And it is precisely with the help of this kind of control that Song Qingxi's thoughts and thoughts are gradually isolated from the pain itself, which is almost unbearable.

Immediately afterwards, Chu Weiyang raised his hand and tossed it. The moment the magic weapon sword ball was raised again, the mountains and rivers and sword worlds illuminated, and the moment the Sumeru Gate opened, Song Qingxi's figure turned into a stream of light, escaping into it .

Xu is approaching the place where his Dao fruit, sword intent, and true spirit are truly refined. Song Qingxi, who has completely become a part of this world of mountains and rivers and swords, has lost the unspeakable pain itself. Relieved, gradually, under Chu Weiyang's control, Song Qingxi's thoughts and thoughts began to wander in the three elements of spirit, energy and spirit again.

In the last glimpse, Song Qingxi was wearing a purple-gold Taoist robe, holding a sword formula and sitting in the air. Below it was a series of mountains that contained dragon veins, and above it was an infinite galaxy wandering with thousands of sword rhymes.

In the end, the world of mountains, rivers and swords disappeared in a flash, and immediately after that, even the magic weapon sword pill itself turned into a stream of light, and penetrated into the door that also disappeared in the halo of light.

As a result, in the vast sea area, only Chu Weiyang was able to stand in the air.

The domineering aura of silence in the world once again evaporated from Chu Weiyang's body.

And at this moment, Chu Weiyang finally turned his gaze, across the long and narrow battlefield itself, to the place where the human race Xuanyuan and the two cultivators were standing.

So, in the next moment, when the five-color aura flashed, Chu Weiyang's body melted into the five elements, and in an instant, he crossed the battlefield in the air. Turning around, Fu stood next to Zong Lao again.

At this time, the old and the young were looking at each other like this, all of them were full of gratitude, and in the silent sigh, no one opened their mouths to say anything.

This is not the first time they have met.

It's just that, from Lingqiu Mountain in the past to today's Hanging Long Wall.

Chu Weiyang has gone through a difficult road unimaginable by the world.

Elder Zong's figure seemed to be a target, a target enough to teach Chu Weiyang to "look back suddenly" to appreciate all these things.

Even to a certain extent, the clarity of Zong Lao's goal is even far better than that of Song Qingxi.

After all, Chu Weiyang had never really seen Song Qingxi's figure in the Zhenmo Cave in the past.

This is a strange reunion.

And just when the emotions of time and time are gradually becoming the aura of the two masters of the same lineage to reflect each other, suddenly, near the side, the voice of a boy who is immature but looks old suddenly rang out.

"I... my junior sister..."

The moment the voice just came out, Elder Zong was suddenly furious, and looked at Taoist Qingquan with murderous eyes again.

The childish voice suddenly became low.

But immediately after, Qingquan Taoist Youyou bit the bullet and continued to speak.

"And... that way of the sword... that true form... the karma of the past, my Sword Sect only wishes to end it! I am willing to make up for it..."

Unlike Elder Zong, Chu Weiyang didn't get angry at first, but just turned his head to look in Taoist Qingquan's direction.

"The great monk of Jianzong?"

Today's Chu Weiyang already has the qualifications not to be called a senior.

He is the most special monk here in the realm of the alchemy.

"Yes, Pindao..."

"Chu has nothing to say with the members of the Sword Sect. Could it be that you have something to do and need Chu to help? There is also a Dao fruit left outside? The true spirit is also split in half by itself? I also think about myself Kill yourself?"

"This……"

"Without these, Pindao has nothing to talk to you about! Get lost—"

And in line with Chu Weiyang's prestige, in an instant, Zong Lao was not the only one, and in a flash, the malicious aura of many great monks in the Golden Core realm had already anchored to Taoist Qingquan from a distance.

They don't mind using the method of "the law does not blame the public" to make a move in an instant, so as to gain some Chu Weiyang's favor.

These are all monks who have not yet traded in the true figure and Taoism.

Just relying on his status as the ancestor of the dharma lineage, not just in the realm of the alchemy, Chu Weiyang is the special monk who can really rely on his "face" to act the most wantonly here.

So, he finally didn't dare to say anything, facing such a prestige, Taoist Qingquan was startled away by Shan almost instantly.

And it was at this moment that Chu Weiyang looked at Elder Zong in front of him with a slightly respectful expression.

A lot of reminiscing about the old days has actually been silent at the moment of reunion.

Thus, during this flip, Chu Weiyang held a stack of inheritance jade slips that shone with spiritual light.

"Senior, although you and I do not have the name of master and apprentice, we have the reality of master and apprentice. Therefore, in the continuation of the legal tradition, the poor should have the responsibility of Xingwu's line of master. This is the ancient land that the younger generation accidentally obtained. Master’s lineage’s supreme seal method and practice method, as well as the map of the true shape of the earth’s lineage, I sincerely ask the seniors to observe and give pointers.”

Those words were light and fluffy, but Zong Lao, who had seen the scene of Chu Weiyang's earth master's method earlier, understood what it meant.

Elder Zong stared at the stack of jade slips, and after a brief silence, he suddenly smiled.

"I taught you the Dharma in the past, little friend, I really want to find someone to pass on the mantle, I didn't expect..."

Then, Chu Weiyang also showed a smile.

"Who can explain clearly the matter of drinking and pecking between cause and effect?"

Hearing this, Elder Zong smiled even more, meeting Zhu Xiu's envious eyes, Elder Zong finally took the stack of jade slips.

"That's fine, that's fine! The old man will accept it!"
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At the same time, the outer sea is extremely deep.

Wearing a robe of hundreds of flowers, Xiao Yuluo was flying away from the thick layer of clouds in this flash, not daring to stop at all.

(End of this chapter)